An Jiu felt Qi Xiu's gloomy aura, took his hand, passed the warmth of his palm to him, and silently told him not to be afraid of her.

Feeling the warmth of his palm, Qi Xiu's body trembled, the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was removed, and he held her hand back with calm eyes, and his voice couldn't hear joy and sorrow: "I'm fine!" ”

When Ling Shui heard his sarcastic words, he was stunned, and sighed silently in his heart, as long as he was willing to meet him, it would be good.

Qi Xiu hugged An Jiu and followed Ling Shui, Ling Shui looked at Qi Xiu holding An Jiu, and didn't like An Jiu: "Little girl, you can go by yourself, and the little boy is tired of holding it." ”

"You have to take care of it!" An Jiu retorted unceremoniously, and looked down at Qi Xiu again: "Is Ah Xiu tired?" ”

"Don't listen to him, I'm not tired."

Ling Shui looked at Qi Xiu, who was only eleven or twelve years old, and really felt sorry for him, and asked Qi Xiu with his eyes, and said to An Jiu in a hard tone: "Then I'll hug you." ”

Looking at Ling Shui's inquiring eyes, Qi Xiu didn't see it, and hugged An Jiu without making a sound.

An Jiu knew that Qi Xiu didn't like him, and he was even more unkind to him, how vicious the language was: "I don't want you to hug me, I dislike you!" ”

Seeing this situation, Ling Shui knew that if he insisted any longer, he would probably be even more disgusted, and he didn't insist, considering that he was young and holding a little girl and his feet were not fast, Ling Shui specially slowed down.

When they arrived at a jade shop, the shopkeeper came to greet Ling Shui, and when they saw Ling Shui taking them, they didn't say anything, but only saluted and took Ling Shui and them to a luxuriously and low-key main hall.

Ling Shui asked An Jiu and them to wait at the door of the main hall, and went in to report by himself.

After a while, a handsome old man wearing bright yellow gold embroidery walked out quickly, looking at Qi Xiu walking towards him with an excited face, wanting to hug him but he avoided him.

Disappointment flashed in the man's sharp eyes, but he stared at Qi Xiu's face with a new light, his eyes couldn't help but redden, and his voice was excited: "Child, can you show me the half of the jade comb?" ”

Qi Xiu put down An Jiu who was holding in his arms, with a gloomy look in his eyes, he wanted to ask the man in front of him, and asked him if he knew the relationship between that person and his mother!

Looking at the richly dressed man, Qi Xiu suppressed the doubts in his heart and took out a half-glowing jade comb from his arms, handed it to Ling Shui, and then handed it to the handsome man.

Qi Xiu looked at the man's dress and knew that his identity was not simple, and generally such people were extremely careful about the things they used around them, so Qi Xiu did not give things to men directly.

The man looked at Qi Xiu's movements, the secret path is a cultivable talent, meticulous observation can guess the identity of others according to other people's dress, in the face of the big man's momentum, he can be calm and calm, not humble or arrogant, is a malleable talent, if he can be cultivated in the future, he will be able to prosper and prosper the people of the country!

The man took the comb tremblingly, looked at it carefully, carefully touched the different patterns on the comb, and for a while the whole person trembled, his voice was indescribably excited, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be a glitter in his eyes.

The man said tremblingly: "Child, your name is Qi Xiu, Qi Tianqi, Xiu Yuan's Xiu?" ”

Seeing the man's excited appearance, Qi Xiu's heart tightened, a nameless hatred grew in the bottom of his heart, a bitterness spread in his mouth, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, he looked at the man in front of him with a gloomy face, and replied: "Yes, you not only know this half of the comb like this, but also are extremely familiar with it!" ”

Qi Xiu asked him firmly, his tone was tough.

The man's hand stroking the comb tightly, holding the comb and looking at him with complicated eyes, his tone was emotional and asked cautiously: "Yes, I have the other half, has your mother told you about the person who holds the other half of the jade comb?" ”